Because I’ve had a below average season so far, I decided to
skip out on WTS Stockholm and race ITU Karlovy Vary, CZE (a lower level
European cup) to get my feet back under me and gain some confidence leading
into the long end of my season. I was able to travel with one of my squad mates,
Vendula Frintova, who is from the Czech Republic which made for a much better
trip. Despite the positives leading up to the race, I ended up coming home with
another notch in my negative experience belt.
On Friday when we got to Karlovy Vary I ended up getting a
sore throat and my sinuses were all clogged up. I didn’t think too much of it and
went on with my normal pre-race preparations. On Saturday I ended up sleeping
almost the entire day and was questioning if I was going to even race the next
day. As the day went on I was feeling slightly better so I figured I would make
the call the next day. On Sunday I woke up and was still pretty sick, but the
same progression that happened on Saturday repeated itself and luckily my race
wasn’t until 3pm so I felt better and better leading up to the race start.
When we lined up on the pontoon the rain started to fall,
and at this point the water was well below non-wetsuit temperature but the call
had been made and we were doing a non-wetsuit swim. To add to the cold water
temperature, the air decided to cool off to a nice 12c/53f degrees with the
wind picking up quite nicely – Not the most ideal race conditions.
The race course is really unique and challenging when the
weather is perfect, so with the worst conditions possible (besides snow) this
race was going to be extremely tough. The course has a three lap swim, then a 5k
cycle from the lake to the town center; Once you get into town, you do seven
very technical and hilly (21% hill at one point) bike laps. When you come into
T2 you have to run down stairs with your bike and then on the run there are
also more stairs, hills, and cobbles you have to navigate.
From the dive I felt pretty beat, and I couldn’t really get
going because of how cold it was, but I still had a solid swim and a gap of
about 15 seconds out of the water. Once onto the bike I rode strong but
comfortable. My goal was to ride solo all the way to the town center and
hopefully the chasing athletes would shed some slower riders and by the time
they bridged up to me we would have a strong group to work with. I was taking
every turn extremely cautious because even though the rain was falling, it wasn’t
pouring, it was just enough to get all the oil on the streets to come up to
tire level. I made it to the town center and then about 75% through the first
lap of the course before a chase group of about six caught me. Once they did I
was like “Alright let’s go”. An Australian pulled through, then a German, then
no one, so I filled the gap and went back to the front. At this point we were
going down a nice steep decent with a 180 turn at the bottom. As the speed
picked up I knew I was going to have to start braking much earlier than normal
and so I yelled to the group “watch!” and gave them the slowdown signal with my
hand. Right after that I started to brake and nothing was happening.
There was a combination of things that were making this
situation worse and worse. The first was that it was so cold I couldn’t feel my
hands (I wasn’t even able to even shift into my big ring on the descent), and
the second was that with all the rain my brake pads weren’t gripping on my race
wheels at all. So coming into the turn I was squeezing my brakes as hard as I
could but not slowing down. I tried to make the turn but it was going to be
impossible. I hit the ground hard and slid into the barrier. I tried to stand
up and get back on my bike but I couldn’t stand up because of my hip was pretty
destroyed. Day over. Luckily I didn’t break anything or crash anyone else out, but
quite a few other people crashed as well and came away with some broken bones.
The day was chaos. Only 39 men out of the 75 on the start list finished the
race. Guys were crashing on every corner (even a couple guys crashed on the
corner that is only 500m out of transition, and guys were falling on the run
course as well!).
Being sick and crashing is a pretty negative experience, but
the positive I will try to take from this race is that it will make most other
races much easier mentally and physically.
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